A/N: hey! look! it's another chappy!!! YIPPEE!!!! PARTY!!!! sorry, I get a little excited some times!
Disclaimer: sigh do I really have to do this? I mean, really, I dream that I'm J. K. Rowling all the time, just so I can make Malfoy all mine, but come on!!! you don't gotta sue me!!
Chapter 6 (Fights and Thanx)
Ginny woke up in the hospital wing the next day, surrounded by sweets. Ginny shook her head at her friends. She thought it was hilarious that everyone she knew (and even some she didn't know) knew about the explosion and how she was in the hospital wing. She grabbed a chocolate frog and ate it before "Mother" came in and told her she could go. She went up to the Gryffindor tower quickly to change, after asking Madame Pomfrey to watch her sweets until she came back to get them.
Ginny changed into a white tank top and a pair of her favorite black pants that fit her just right, thinking how glad she was that she had gotten a summer job to earn some money to go shopping. It was a Saturday, so she didn't have to wear her uniform under her robes. Ginny grabbed her bag and went down to the Great Hall.
When she got there, Ginny quickly found Amy and walked over to sit next to her. Ron eventually found her though. Ginny sighed when she saw him stomping over, face red. "So, should we put the silencio on him, or let him rant and rave this one time, then next time do it?" Ginny asked her friend.
"Well, let's just let him rant and rave for a little while, that way he'll have it out of his system. Then, if he rants and raves too much, then you can put silencio on him."
Ron had made it over to where they were sitting with the rest of the Dream Team. He took a deep breath and Ginny sighed and said, "Well, here we go."
"VIRGINIA MOLLY WEASLEY, WHAT IN THE HELL WAS MALFOY THE BOUNCING BLOODY FERRET DOING HANGING AROUND YOU, AND WHY IN THE BLOODY HELL DID MALFOY AND THAT FRIEND OF YOURS NOT LET HARRY AND HERMIONE IN TO SEE YOU??!!!!!!"
Ginny looked at Amy. "Now?" she asked as Ron took a breath. Amy just nodded her head.
"Silencio!" Ginny said, pointing her wand at Ron. His mouth was still moving, but no words came out. Ginny sighed in relief at the sudden silence, stuck her finger in her ear like she had suddenly gone deaf, then turned around to look at the rest of the silent occupants in the Great Hall, all staring at them. "Sorry everyone. He hasn't had his medicine yet today!" she said. Everyone laughed and turned back to eat their breakfast.
Ginny stood up and walked slowly towards her brother, who had finally given up on yelling at her and was now glaring at her.
"Now you listed here Ronald Weasley. I am sick of you always ignoring me unless I have done something wrong. You know, you do stupid shit all the time, but whenever I do something, or even when one of my friends does something, you're the first to talk." Ginny spoke in a dangerous voice that made just about everyone that heard it afraid. "I am sick and tired of your bull crap, and I won't take it anymore. Now, why don't you and your little whore go away, and leave me the hell alone. Sound like a good idea to you?" When Ron didn't answer, Ginny put her wand up to his throat. "Well?" He nodded his head. "Good. Now, if you don't mind, I need to go to the hospital wing to get something for this headache you gave me and pick up my sweets. Toodles!" and with that, Ginny and Amy left the Great Hall.
On her way out, Ginny motioned with her head to Draco to meet her out in the hallway. Ginny and Amy waited for him in the Entrance Hall, and when he came out, Ginny went over to Draco and said, "Thank you for taking care of me when I was sick." When Draco opened his mouth to say something, Ginny put her finger to his lips and said, "Sshh, I don't wanna hear your reasons, I just wanted to say thank you." And with that, Ginny and Amy left for the hospital wing to get Ginny's sweets.
It was a Saturday, so when they retrieved Ginny's sweets and hid them safely in their dorm, Amy and Ginny grabbed their brooms and left for the quidditch pitch to fly around a little and relieve the stress.
When they got there, they mounted their brooms and took off. Ginny loved the feel of the wind flying through her, and most of all, the speed. Ever since Ginny first got on a broom, she had loved speed with every beat of her heart. She loved to watch the trees fly by, the ground a green blur. She loved to be inches from the ground, hear it whistling by, and she loved to be miles high, then go into an incredibly steep dive, to pull up at just the last second.
Basically, she loved the thrill. She was a quidditch player, a chaser, and she loved every bit of the game. Occasionally, just to shake things up, she would let one of the people on the other team hit a bludger her way, and then swerve from it at just the right moment. Ginny knew that she probably gave Ron worry zits, but, frankly, she didn't care.
She was flying around the pitch, and she felt all of her worrisome thoughts just disappear. Ginny saw Amy fly over to her, looking as if a thought had just hit her. When Amy was within hearing distance, she shouted, "Hey, Gin, I forgot to tell you. When you were gone yesterday, I could have sworn I saw worry on his face. Do you think he could be falling in love with you?" Amy asked, laughing.
Ginny flew straight at her, laughing and looking a little mad. Seeing her friend's expression, Amy laughed harder. Amy could have sworn Gin liked Malfoy, and this was just proving it, and she still got a good laugh.
Suddenly, the two friends saw a glint of platinum blonde hair below them and looked down to see Malfoy and his team in their quidditch robes, brooms in their hands. Malfoy was looking at his team and didn't seem to have noticed the two yet, so Gin thought she could have a little fun. She quickly descended, quietly, and when she got close enough for Malfoy's team to see her, she put a finger to her lips, telling them to keep quiet. She flew over to Malfoy, and when she was within arms reach, she whacked him on the head and said, "Oops, I'm soo sorry, I thought you were some kinda bug!" Laughing, Ginny flew back up to Amy who was cracking up, and gave her a high five.
"That was too good," Amy said. Malfoy had turned his head up to face the two and was beckoning with his finger for them to come closer.
"So," Ginny said. "Do you think he wants to hex us, or just talk?" Laughing some more, she put her broom in a steep dive that Malfoy couldn't even beat. Seeing the look on his face, Ginny almost fell off her broom from laughing so hard. When Ginny was right in front of him, she said, "You beckoned?"
"Yeah," he said. "What are you doing here?"
"Oh,we were just having a lovely bake sale!" Ginny said, her voice dripping with sarcasm and mock enthusiasm. The Slytherins snickered.
"Well, my team and I have to practice," he said in a tone that said the matter was over.
"Well, then practice." And with that, Amy and Ginny flew off to enjoy the day flying.
Draco and his team mounted their brooms after letting the balls fly, and went in the air to practice for everyone's favorite sport. While practicing, however, Draco couldn't keep his eyes off of a certain red-headed Weasley flying around the pitch, and it sure wasn't that moron Ron. No, he was watching Ron's little sister. Draco wasn't even paying attention to the practice and drills his teammates were going through.
Draco was amazed at the Weaslette's skill in flying. He had never noticed she could fly so well before. And she sure did look good in that tank top. Draco shook the thoughts from his head and tried to get back into the practice, but found he couldn't take his eyes from the little Weasley.
Finally, Ginny and her friend decided to leave, and when the red-head was no longer within sight, Draco got back into the practice.
